Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

In fact, the middle-aged man did not think too much while standing in the hall. He just wanted to eliminate the monsters for the sect and maintain the peace of the sect. This matter was a foregone conclusion, so he did not refuse and immediately gathered everyone to gather in the hall.

At the beginning, everything went according to plan according to the steps he was familiar with, but as time went on, things turned out to be a little different from what he had imagined. He even felt as if he was being roasted on the fire, unable to get off the face, which made him a little embarrassed. But when every word he saw in his hands, ears and eyes pointed to the person who first reported the incident, he instantly felt the blood boiling and he was furious. His face was completely trampled to pieces.

Moreover, some of them actually wanted to unite with the demon clan to sacrifice one of the three peaks. This was even more unforgivable, especially when one of the three peaks was missing and only two were left. Moreover, even if one of these two people was in seclusion all day and did not accept disciples to inherit his legacy, if one of them was missing, Qingyun's face would be gone. He could not tolerate this at all.

After reading it, the middle-aged man threw the scroll in his hand at the trembling person below. Looking at his appearance, it seemed that he had already known it, but...

The middle-aged man looked at the man in the crowd with his eyes wide open and said, "How do you explain this? Your people treat their fellow disciples like this, and even want to drag the peak master into the water. Do you have other intentions as an outer sect? Do you want to ascend to the sky in one step? Have you been coveting my position for a long time?"

The middle-aged man looked at him angrily, and the people below were shaking and collapsed to the ground. But they came to their senses in an instant, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, saying

"No, Grandmaster, I dare not. They...they would never do that...Grandmaster, you can see clearly...they...they must have been deceived by the evildoers...It is absolutely impossible."

Before the man finished speaking, a weak voice sounded

"Master...Uncle, please allow me to report."

The young man in Bei Ming's arms bowed slightly to the middle-aged man in the hall.

Seeing him like this, the middle-aged man, perhaps because his impression of him had not yet changed, said nothing but waved his sleeves, signaling him to

"Thank you, Uncle Master. Although I don't want to be a villain who talks about others behind their backs, since my senior brother and my former...master have made such false accusations, I will no longer tolerate it..."

As he said this, he bowed and poured out all the sufferings of the past few decades. "For the past ten years, I have been used as a servant. Even so, I dare not question too much. After all, in the eyes of the master, I am just a person with no talent, who is called a sly and slippery person by the master. And I don't know why, I am bullied all day long and dare not speak out. If I speak out, I will be beaten immediately. Although I want to resist, the more I resist, the worse I get beaten. Moreover..."

"You farted..."

The trapped man stretched out his finger and pointed at the young man.

But the boy was not in a hurry, he just glanced at her and continued

"I...you can ask other people, they are all watching. Since you said I was talking nonsense, then let me ask you about the Demon Realm. That place was where you took us, and the person who died in the Demon Cave really existed. Even if we don't talk about these, that person could have been cured, why didn't you take him out but executed him? He is also your junior fellow apprentice, and even if he was infected by evil spirits, it should be the master or the great-uncle who should deal with him. Your hand is a bit too long, and...you clearly knew that other people could see it on the water mirror, but you still deliberately kicked me in as bait. And since you are the senior brother, you should know what is there...so you deliberately wanted to lure the North Peak Lord to rescue."

He looked at the man with a sad face.

The man tied to the ground raised his finger and pointed at the boy. Just as he was about to explain, he saw the man kneeling on the ground suddenly stand up, rushing straight towards the man tied to the ground, whipping him with a whip, shouting

"You unworthy fellow, you dare to do such a thing worse than pigs and dogs under the nose of your master. Now that you are exposed, you still dare to quibble. I will beat you to death."

As he was about to strike with his whip, a long sword instantly caught his whip and blocked it.

The man looked at the long sword in confusion. That was where Bei Ming was.

Bei Ming's eyes were full of mockery. He glanced at him, then bowed towards the hall and said, "Now that the truth is clear, please enforce the law impartially, give justice to this disciple and my little apprentice."

As they were talking, the two of them and everyone else on the stairs bowed their hands and asked the middle-aged man to punish them severely.

The man who raised his hand below him was neither up nor down at the moment. He originally thought that if he punished him, others would not say anything, but now that man actually united the entire sect to make a request, which made...

"Then destroy his foundation... imprison him until death, and never let him step out of the sect for eternity."

As he spoke, Yi Jue flew, and two golden lights appeared, encircling the people on the ground into the wild field and exiling them to the wild land.

"Thank you, uncle, for your justice."

"Uncle Master is fair"

Everyone shouted in unison, bowing their hands

The people behind the red-dressed man and the young man, though unwilling in their eyes, also bowed their heads...

Soon the people in the hall dispersed. Bei Ming was about to help the boy out, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.

"Beiming...you..."

The middle-aged man looked at him hesitantly.

Bei Ming seemed to know what he wanted to say, and just replied lightly, "It's no big deal. As long as it's not a big deal, this is a small matter and won't affect anything."

As he spoke, he and Yu An helped the young man out under the concerned gaze of the middle-aged man.

Along the way, no one spoke. The person in the middle had fainted, and the other two looked a little tired.

When the three of them arrived at Zixiao Peak, they saw all the disciples guarding the door of the house. Bei Ming just waved his sleeves, asked them to go down first, and then helped him into the house.

Because Yu'an was a girl, she was not allowed to stay here for long and was allowed to leave after a while.

He helped the boy lie down on the bed with a tired look on his face. He had no strength left at the moment, and he closed his eyes as he climbed onto the bed and lay on the inside.

At this time, the room was quiet, and the two people lay on the bed silently, with their eyes closed...

The next second, the man on the outside opened his eyes, but his eyes were full of hesitation. He endured the pain in his body and turned to look at Bei Ming who was tired inside. He was about to reach out and touch his cheek, but he was afraid of disturbing his rest, so he kept withdrawing his hand.

"What on earth are you thinking? Why don't you say it in the hall..."

The sudden voice brought him back to consciousness, and the boy suddenly saw a pair of tired but affectionate eyes.